satan's wings

!" Angry, and reluctant to shake his fist at him.

One day, I never thought that he would hate the life I gave him so much, "I will give you the best for everything you want. If you have money and power, do you know how many people envy you?"

"I don't know, all I know is that I'm not happy!" He punched him on the car again, pulling his hair madly, Chanyeol didn't feel happy all day, "Because you are my brother, wherever you have been since you were young The bodyguards followed me everywhere, and everyone was afraid of me, saying that I was a gangster. Just because my surname was Park, everyone stayed away from me. I have no friends, and I don’t even have anyone to talk to. You know I’m alive How tired are you?"

Shocked, when he yelled out all these word by word, his mind was blank for a moment one day, maybe he never thought about it from his point of view.

"Even if I got the first place in the exam, no one wants to celebrate with me. If anyone in the school is injured, even if I didn't do it, those people will look at me strangely. You can't feel the pain at all. I can't understand how painful it is for me to be your younger brother!"

"Chanyeol, if this is the case, I apologize to you, don't worry, no one at school will look at you strangely in the future,"

Knowing his thoughts, Youtian was more angry while feeling distressed.

But Chanyeol is his younger brother after all, and the hostility in his words is so clear, "Do you still want to use violence to solve the problem? Besides beating and killing, and bringing some men home every day, what else would you do?"

"Shut up!" The bottom line was provoked by him, and he could no longer calm down in the public, "You are the Pu family and this will not change until you die. You can hate me, but you can't interfere in my private life."

"Am I wrong?" Standing face to face with him, he stubbornly retorted, even though Chanyeol is only 19, "Even if you stare at the portrait of a woman in your room all day long, it still won't change your distorted sexual orientation..."

In a word, he received a fist before he finished speaking.

Thoroughly enraged by his words, one day he punched him in public.

He froze for a while, but as soon as he made a move, he saw the faint blood stains on the corner of Chanyeol's mouth, and he regretted it, "Chanyeol..."

Covering the corners of his mouth, holding back the bloody red eyes from his gums and staring at him, he turned his head and ran away resentfully, this punch made Chanyeol hate him even more.

"Chanyeol!"

"Don't follow me!" Angrily dropped the last sentence and ran into the mall, Chanyeol hated him, always hated him!

Seeing him getting farther and farther away, no matter how much You Tian yelled, he couldn't stop him, and he punched the front of the car hard. He was angry that he regretted it, but more of it was distressed.

And Chanyeol, holding back his tears, rushed all the way into the shopping mall, bumping into passers-by one after another, his mind was filled with hateful sadness and anger.

[Peng] Chong Chong bumped into someone, paused, and glared angrily at the person he bumped into, then turned into the corridor on the right side of the mall.

Rigid, it wasn't until he ran away that Bai Xian realized that he was hit by someone, hit!

Staring at the vegetables, fruits, and daily necessities scattered on the ground at the feet, I realized that my brain nerves were jumping violently, not only bumped into him, but I didn't even say I'm sorry!

Immediately bent over to pick up the things that fell on the ground, he took the things and strode to the public storage cabinet in the mall and stuffed them in, definitely giving that guy some color!

Following the route that the opponent just ran, it took me a long time to find out that the direction he ran was wc.

After confirming that he was inside, Baek Hyun rushed in without thinking.

Originally, he planned to teach the other party a lesson and ask him to apologize to himself, but when he entered the bathroom, he heard a slight cry.

Yes, it was crying, and it was a male cry.

With the faucet open, the face and hair were covered with wet water droplets. Just holding the sink with both hands and sobbing softly, Chanyeol was crying and crying, his emotions became more and more uncontrollable, and the water droplets on the ends of his hair also flowed smoothly. The front of his clothes was wet all the way from the neck.

Looking at him dumbfounded, the literal shrugging and crying made Bai Xian's desire to hit someone disappear in an instant.

what is this...

"Hello..." There was no response to the first voice.

"I said, you are a grown man crying like a little daughter-in-law, why are you so fragile inside?" He raised his decibel and said the second sentence, only to see his reaction.

Vigorously wiped away the tears on his face, he turned his head to look at the man who appeared suddenly, because of the moisture in his eyes, Chanyeol couldn't see his facial features clearly, "It's none of your business"

Raising eyebrows but not getting angry, looking at his pair of red rabbit-like eyes, Baek Hyun directly took out a pack of tissues from the back pocket of his trousers and handed it to him.

Startled, staring at the tissue that suddenly appeared in front of him, Chanyeol didn't reach out to take it for a long time.

The bathroom, which became quiet in an instant, was only left with the sound of running water from the faucet.

A black thread appeared in his head, seeing that he didn't answer or speak for a long time, thinking that he ran into him like a lunatic at first and ran away, and now he hid here and cried loudly, Baekhyun suddenly came up with the idea of ​​whether he might be mentally handicapped... …

Forget it, if that's the case, I won't bother with him.

Thinking about it, he sighed and helped him turn off the faucet. He opened the paper towel and took out a piece of water used to dry Chanyeol's temples, "Forget it, I, Byun Baekhyun, have never been so kind to outsiders. ..."

The blurred vision became very clear because of his approach, and he was frozen in place by his sudden behavior. After a few seconds, Chan Lie violently pushed his hand away, and dropped the tissue in his hand at the same time.

Seeing the other person's appearance clearly, the delicate facial features made him hold his breath for a few seconds, and he inexplicably remembered Yoochun's sexual orientation.

"Hey! You deserve a beating!" One second he was kind enough to help him wipe his face, but the next second he was pushed away. Bai Xian couldn't help but feel annoyed, he was so kind as a donkey!

But soon, his hand was pulled tightly by him.

"I invite you to dinner..." Before he got angry, he took his hand and left, Chanyeol did everything on his own will.

For him, from childhood to adulthood, this man named Byun Baekxian was the first to approach him proactively, and also the first to treat him well.

"Hey, hello!...Who wants to go to dinner with you...Hey!" He dragged him out of the shopping mall without saying anything, passing the strange eyes of all kinds of passers-by all the way and secretly complaining. what a color!

【Park House】

It was almost noon when we drove home, and because of Chanyeol, one day his mood became extremely bad all day.

When he came out of the parking lot, Kui Xian was waiting for him at the entrance of the hall of the other courtyard.

"Master, you are finally back." Finally seeing him come back, Kui Xian waited at the door for a long time.

Taking off his coat and entering the door, he saw him standing against the sun, and one day when he thought about it, he knew someone was coming, "Why, who is here again?"

"It's Young Master Shen."

"Shen Changmin" was a little surprised, but one day he remembered that he had always been unwilling to have a close friendship with him, "Why is he here? The sun is coming out from the west."

"Master Shen brought a person over and said he wanted to ask you to take care of him..."

Putting the suit he took off on his elbows, Youtian's face immediately sank when he heard his words, "He thinks I'm a shelter"

He didn't speak, and didn't know what to say, but Kyuhyun's expression was weird from the beginning to the end.

Simply ignore him, the two of them went to the main hall while talking.

He casually handed the clothes to Kyuhyun and signaled him to open a bottle of red wine, and one day he saw Changmin on the sofa with his back turned to him, and he didn't know who he was talking on the phone with.

"Well, do as I said, and let them publish a clarification as soon as possible... It's best to make an appointment so that I can meet the editors of those media..."

"What, I don't see... Well, let's take this matter for a while, and we'll talk about it after the clarification is sent out!" Changmin frowned and hung up the phone, Changmin turned his head irritatedly, and unexpectedly found that Youtian was already carrying a bottle of red wine at some point. Stand on the back side of the sofa.

"You're finally back!" Reflexively got up, and finally waited for him to come back, his butt was about to get prickly heat.

Holding the wine bottle and sitting opposite him, following the glass that Kui Xian brought over, one day he poured a glass for him and himself, "I don't know what the wind is blowing today, but you, Young Master Shen, actually came to find me."

"Uh, my attitude was a bit bad before, I apologize." He touched his nose in embarrassment, you know, because he wanted to facilitate the matter between him and Park Ji-yeon, Changmin would have infinite disgust no matter he saw any of their brothers and sisters.

But now, the only one who can help him is Park Yoochun, "But this time I really came here to ask for your help."

"What is it that I have to help with?" Pushing out a glass of poured wine and stopping in front of him, smelling the rich aroma of his own glass, Youtian felt extremely irritable.

"Do you know about the scandal about the beating of the eldest son of the Kim family?" Feeling that he was in a bad mood, Changmin quickly spoke out.

"I've heard about it, but I haven't read the news." Feeling the sweetness of the red wine moistens the Adam's apple a little bit, Long Teng's affairs are too busy for a day, so there is no time for such gossip.

"This scandal was framed by Jung Yunho," he also picked up the red wine and drank it in one gulp, as long as he thought of Changmin, he couldn't help clenching his fists.

Of course, the sudden appearance of Yunho's name made Yoochun pause.

Meeting his eyes again, he could see that Changmin was angry when he mentioned Yunho, "It seems that you care about the young master of the Kim family."

Combined with the information that Kyuhyun checked a few days ago, Kim, the eldest son of Kim, Kim Jaejoong, he seems to understand the reason why Jung Yunho would do this.

"No matter who I care about, I just want to ask you to help take care of Jaejoong. He only needs to stay with you for two weeks to cultivate." Knowing his temperament, Changmin knows that it is unnecessary to go around.

Frowning, he poured a glass of wine into his glass again, but Yu Tian didn't intend to spread the muddy water, "I understand that you want to use my way to solve the news, but Qinglang has always been hostile to us Long Teng, at most two The family will not interfere with the well water. If Zheng Yunhao knows that I take care of this matter, I am afraid it will be very difficult..."

"Since we are enemies, even if there is no such thing, the two of you will provoke each other. I know you don't want to meddle in this business, but you have three villas here, and you only need to borrow one of them to heal his injuries. Why are you so stingy?" Knowing that he would refuse, Changmin brought Jaejoong over directly, "Besides, I have already brought over, you have the heart to send away a weak patient"

"Ha! You brat..." The wine glass was put back on the table, staring at him, one day he could throw the wine bottle at his head, "I don't want to confront Zheng Yunhao yet."

"If you don't say it, I won't say it, who knows that Kim Jaejoong is here with you" retorted, although he was a little scrupulous, Changmin still had a sense of proportion in his heart, "Besides, I came to you because I couldn't hold back the news this time. Only the underworld knows how to deal with your underworld efficiency, so just take it as me begging you, just help this time..."

I kept listening to his thoughts, this Kim Jaejoong is not only the eldest son of the Kim family, but more importantly, he is Zheng Yunhao's brother, whether to promise him or not, one day I really have to think about it.

He originally planned to use Kim Jaejoong's chess piece secretly to achieve the goal of blackmailing Zheng Yunhao.

But this time the news made it clear that Zheng Yunhao has no so-called family affection for him, but more hatred, so even if he uses Jin Jaejoong, he can't threaten Zheng Yunhao. If this is the case, what's the use of keeping Jin Jaejoong

It is even more unnecessary to help him.

Staring at him all the time, seeing him lost in thought, waiting for his reply, Changmin was very worried that he would refuse.

If he refuses, how should he face that Jaejoon promised to help him solve all his concerns, but it didn't work.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Zai Zhong pushing his wheelchair back from the garden.

Can't wait for one day to reply, he immediately got up and strode over to greet him, "Zai Zhong, I'm back so soon, why don't you hang out for a while?"

"No, I have a headache after being in the sun for a long time..."

Hearing another voice, he came back to his senses, and one day irritably took a third sip of the wine glass, his eyes unintentionally glanced over, and with just one glance, his hand holding the wine glass shook violently.

The wine stains in the glass fell out due to the shaking, and instantly scattered on his trousers.

His pupils widened and he stared straight at Zaizhong, he was completely dazed, that person, that face, that painting!!

He thought it was a dream, but when Changmin pushed Jaejoong back to the sofa, he was sure that what he saw was not a hallucination.

"Youchun Park Yoochun!" Seeing his stiff expression, Changmin yelled twice before he reacted.

Realizing that he was absent-minded, Yutian slowly put down the cup in his hand, took out a face towel and wiped his trousers.

"You don't have to think about it, you don't have to think about it." The tone was mixed with a little discomfort, and Changmin couldn't help feeling weird.

"I just didn't expect him to be in a wheelchair, besides, I seem to have seen him somewhere..." Looking up, I continued to stare at Jaejoong, the eyebrows, the facial features, if it wasn't for the gender difference, I naively thought it was the pair he bought back. The painting came alive.

Puzzled, it was the first time I saw him in my memory, but Jaejoong didn't have any impression, "Master Park, it seems like we are meeting for the first time..."

Only Changmin realized later and remembered the art exhibition held by Kim and TOHO last time.

I heard my father said that one day he bought a painting at an art exhibition, and his painting of beauties was also bought. Combined with his reaction after seeing Jaejoong now, he must have bought his painting, "Hey... …Yes, it’s the first time you’ve met, Park Yoochun, you must have misunderstood the person!”

"It should be..." After taking another sip of the wine, there were a few imperceptible tremors in Yutian's pupils.

Hearing his answer he breathed a sigh of relief, Changmin was afraid that he would tell the story of the painting, "That's good...then, have you thought about it, and will you help?"

He held each other nervously, seeing the two of them in the middle, he didn't know what he was afraid of, maybe, he was afraid of the other party's rejection.

"Well, I'll get back to you later." Then he suddenly turned and went upstairs, unable to calm down his emotions one day.

"Hey! Park Yoochun..."

Regardless of Changmin's anxious calls behind him, he stepped on the stairs and quickly returned to his bedroom.

After closing the door casually, panting slightly, after a while, he finally turned his gaze to the wall facing the end of the bed.

The painting he bought still hangs there.

He moved to the portrait and stopped, and he stared blankly. The woman in the painting, no matter her body or facial features, was exactly the same as Kim Jaejoong just now!

When he bought this painting at the beginning, it was because he was attracted to the person in the painting... Unexpectedly, there would be a real person,

And he was a man, which undoubtedly made his whole body and eyes look strange.

"It really is you!" Changmin followed him up the stairs to confirm his thoughts, as soon as Changmin opened the door he saw him standing in front of the painting, "It's really you who bought this painting."

Startled, his reaction made You Tian understand quickly, "This painting, you drew it"

"I...you don't care who drew it, anyway, you can't let Jae Joong see it." Just because Jae Joong saw this, Changmin had to take it down no matter what.

"Wait, why are you tearing down my stuff?"

"Since you already know that the prototype of this painting is a man, wouldn't you be perverted if you continue to hang it?" The movement was quick and concise, and the painting was taken down in two or three strokes. Changmin didn't like him being obsessed with this thing every day.

"I'm just admiring this painting, let alone you created it, wouldn't it be more perverted?" Raising his eyebrows, Youtian really didn't understand his thinking.

"I'm perverted, so I'm going to destroy it now." He stared at him coldly, and directly stuffed the painting under his bed, Changmin was only focused on perfection at the beginning.

"He won't come into my room, why do you care so much?" The tone was low, after all, that thing used to look at it and fantasize every day.

"I'll just... wait," Changmin looked at him in bewilderment, and almost didn't realize it, "According to what you said, you agreed to help take care of Kim Jaejoong?!"

"How can I refuse when everyone is here?" Yin Lian, You Tian only gave him face once, "But there will be no next time."

"Okay! That's enough brother! Then I'll thank you!" Finally, he was willing to help, and Changmin finally saved himself a worry.

"However, I have a condition." Laughing, staring at him, but one day will not help in vain.

"Let's talk." Knowing that he would not agree so easily, Changmin had to do it even if he was reluctant.

"You and Zhiyan should also find a chance to talk."

"except this!"

"Okay, then you can handle Jin Zaizhong's affairs yourself." Arms folded, there is no free lunch in the world, and you Tian never do things that are not beneficial.

"You...Okay, I'll just go on a date with her once, don't get your hopes up too much." Sniffing, he endured the grievance in his heart and turned to go downstairs. For the sake of Jae Joong, Changmin had to endure this time, "Don't forget to dispose of the painting!"

After all, I have to ask him now, so Jaejoong still has to cultivate with him.

It was also because he was so concerned about Jin Zaizhong that he ignored the darkened eyes of Tian Youyou after he turned around.

Staring at his receding back, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, and glanced at the bottom of the bed, one day he would naturally dispose of the painting.

Now that there is a real person, what else does he need to paint?

initial warning

"Ah..." Tiredly, he fell to the floor, his whole body turned upside down in a big font, Bai Xian was inexplicable all day today.

It was already late at night outside the window, except for the light of the stars and the moon mixed with the occasional chirping of insects in Huapu, everything seemed quiet.

I ran into Park Chanyeol out of nowhere, and then, out of nowhere, he lived in my house...

Turning his head and glaring at the young man who was sitting at the coffee table and eating noodles, he really felt that his head was flooded, "I said, brother, after a whole night of tossing, can't you keep your voice down while eating?"

Sucking in a big mouthful of noodles, the corner of his mouth was still stained with sauce, and he glanced at him, Chanyeol didn't stop what he was doing, "I'm only 19...and I haven't eaten since I left school. "

"But it's very late now, I don't even know you if you really want to spend the night with me." I couldn't help but ask back, if I had known this earlier, Bai Xian would rather endure that tone than apologize...

Hearing these words, he stopped eating noodles, and Chanyeol's originally bright pupils dimmed, "I thought...we were already friends."

His heart felt like being poked by something, and with that pitiful expression on his face, Bai Xian really couldn't be immune to him.

Turn over and sit up, tell yourself repeatedly that he is mentally challenged, you have to sympathize with him, you have to pity him!

Admonishing himself like this, he moved his body and rubbed against him again, "Well, even if we are friends, it's not a particularly good one. Why do you have to rely on me, there are so many hotels outside..."

"Because I treated you to dinner."

"what"

"I mean, because you are the first person to be nice to me." Corrected again, Chanyeol always felt that he seemed to have misunderstood something, and the way he stared at himself was also weird.

"I'm good to you" pointing at the tip of his nose in astonishment, thinking that he just stuffed him with a pack of tissues and wiped his face from the beginning to the end, Bai Xian didn't think his behavior was so good.

What's more, to say that he is the best to their boss, even if it takes heart and soul, but he didn't see Yunhao say anything to thank him.

"Well, you were the first one to be kind to me." Nodding honestly, Chanyeol really has no friends since childhood, "Everyone has always been afraid of me, so I have no friends."

"Why are you afraid of you?" Sure enough, there is something wrong with it, otherwise how could such a good-looking person be afraid of you.

"..." There was no way to answer his question, and he didn't want to answer it, so Chanyeol simply continued to bury his head in eating noodles to avoid the topic.

He was afraid that if he said it, Bai Xian, the only friend, would leave because of his background.

But it was precisely because of his silence that Baek Hyun believed that there was something wrong with him, and the sympathy in his heart deepened, "What about your family? Don't you have a home?"

He was wearing Gaolan's school uniform, and if he could go to a noble academy, he must not be a child of a poor family.

But whose family is it?

It's a pity that he has a super handsome face...

The movement of eating noodles froze again, this time Chanyeol has no appetite to continue eating.

Seeing his reaction, Bai Xian was puzzled at first, and then he slapped the table reflexively, "No way, could it be that you ran away from home?"

His hands trembled, almost throwing out his chopsticks. Unexpectedly, he reacted so strongly, Chanyeol nodded awkwardly.

Staring at the remaining noodle soup in the bowl, he couldn't think of where to go except here.

Whether he lives in a hotel or a hotel, he will be caught by Youchun.

"Damn it!" He covered his forehead and cursed in a low voice, if this was the case, Bai Xian couldn't drive him out like this, but he didn't want him to stay here forever.

After struggling for a long time, he finally considered Chanyeol's pity, "Forget it...you can live here, but let me tell you that I am very busy, and I don't care about food. your!"

Qinglang has enough things to do, Nichkhun is still in the hospital, he has no time to come back every day.

"It's okay, I only come to your place on weekends, the school has a dormitory..." It's not that I have to hang around here, Chanyeol just doesn't want to go back to Park's house during vacation.

Go back and face the home that made him unable to breathe.

"Okay, then remember to wash the dishes later, there is a room in the living room. Don't dirty my place, I'll go to sleep first!" Scratching his hair, he threw the pillow in his hand heavily on him and left.

Thinking of his pity, Bai Xian turned a blind eye.

I am used to living alone. Although I hate outsiders, it doesn't feel too bad to have someone to accompany me occasionally.

Holding the pillow firmly in his arms, staring at his back going up the stairs irritably, Chanyeol was expressionless for a moment, but soon he smiled.

"Bai Xian" silently read his name and picked up the bowls and chopsticks. He finally had his first friend...

……

At night, as time goes by, the moon gradually hides in the clouds, avoiding the exploration of various land flowers and plants.

Sitting in the back seat of the car, with her index finger resting on her forehead, she looked extremely sleepy. Because the hospital gate was locked up by many media, Jin Chengling had to choose to leave through the back door in the middle of the night.

In order to avoid the reporter's suspicion, even though Jaejoong is no longer in the hospital, she has to pretend to go there once a day.

The scandal was inexplicably fired very fiercely, almost being pushed to the forefront of the storm. She had to wait for the limelight to pass these days before talking about it.

Affected by the news, Jin's stock market has also continued to fall in the past few days. Although it was not fatal, it more or less affected the company's profits.

Sighing deeply, she knew Jaejoong's temper very well, and she never wanted to believe that he would do such a disgraceful thing.

However, Zaizhong's attitude made her confused, and she couldn't figure it out.

Maybe she was really too irritable, when the car stopped at the intersection of traffic lights, she sighed and lay on her back to take a nap facing out the window.

But it was such an unmistakable glance. Under the projection of the street lamp, she clearly saw a silver Lambo driving slowly from the back of her car, facing her glass window.

Because the convertible was not put away, the entire body of the Lamborghini was exposed to the dark night air.

From her point of view, it was just facing the front seat of the car.

The owner of the car covered half of his face with black and silver intertwined bangs, and was holding the steering wheel with one hand, while the other hand was habitually covering the car window, with a lighted cigarette between his fingertips.

Waiting for the red light through sunglasses, Yunho, who was never used to looking to the sides, did not even notice that his biological mother, Jin Chengling, was sitting in the rear compartment of the car next to him at the moment.

After waiting for nearly half a minute, the red light turned green.

Stepping on the accelerator again to pass the surrounding vehicles, the streets in the middle of the night are less obstructed by pedestrians, and his speed is much faster than during the day.

"Driver, hurry up! Catch up with the car in front!" Almost at the same time, Jin Chengling asked the driver to chase the Lambo at the fastest speed, and Jin Chengling's heart almost jumped into her throat.

Even if it's just the slant of the streetlight, even if that person is wearing sunglasses, she can't calm herself down!

Because that face, that clear water chestnut outline, is exactly the same as when Zheng Shijun was young!

Her intuition told her that the boy was probably Yunho, yes, it must be Yunho!

So no matter what, she had to catch up with him, but no matter how fast her mid-size sedan was, it couldn't match the speed of Lambo.

"Driver, hurry up! Be sure to catch up with him!"

"Ma'am, the Lambo is too fast, even if I put it in the highest gear, it will be difficult to catch up..."

"Then what to do, we must catch up with him!"

"I try to track and detect it as much as possible. It's okay if he stops somewhere in front of him. If he keeps driving like this, we will definitely not be able to catch up..."

"Okay, hurry up and track it down, hurry up..." With palms tightly together, Jin Chengling spoke incoherently, both excited and nervous.

Looking at the rear of the Lambo that left them far behind, she couldn't control herself from trembling.

Is that Yunho?Is he really Yunho?

He's grown so big.

Suddenly remembering his appearance as a child, the sockets of his eyes couldn't help but turn red, and there was a layer of mist overflowing from the bottom of his eyes.

It's hard to describe her mood at the moment, she is eager to see that child right away, she really has too many things she wants to say to him,

There are too many debts I want to make up for him,

But their car failed to catch up with Lambo after all.

So much later, they found the Lambo parked at the door in front of a large PUB.

"This..." It was hard to catch up, but the owner of the car was obviously gone.

Open the car door and get off, take a look at the empty car, and then look up at the PUB signboard, there are many hugs, men and women in revealing clothes just pass by Jin Chengling.

Subconsciously covering her mouth and nose and standing aside, looking at those bad men and women, her pretty brows were all knit together.

With such a strong and pungent smell of alcohol and smoke, why did Yunho come to this kind of place?

I was extremely unwilling to believe it in my heart, but his car was indeed parked at the entrance of this PUB.

After struggling for a long time, she finally decided to go in, because no matter what, she wanted to see that child.

Perhaps it was because she was dressed in luxury, so the guard standing guard at the door just glanced at her indifferently and did not reach out to stop her.

The more you walked in, the louder the harsh and noisy sound, accompanied by the flashing neon lights, the smell of cigarettes and alcohol constantly stimulated Jin Chengling's nasal cavity, the atmosphere of the whole PUB seemed very delicate, she couldn't describe it.

Passing over couples of men and women, she just wanted to find that figure, but she didn't think too much about it.

But in the center of the dance floor, there were constant cheers and fighting sounds.

The whole PUB is divided into upper and lower floors, everyone is watching the dance floor, some are clapping, some are cheering,

Others said nothing.

Soon, the people in the circle suddenly dispersed in a swarm, and several men were kicked out of the crowd at the same time, rolling on the ground in a circle.

More than a dozen thugs in black suits kept punching and kicking them, even though the opponent was obviously bloody and unable to fight back.

Covering her mouth with both hands, she took a big step back. Shocked by the violent scene, Jin Chengling was shocked not only by the horrific scene of those men being beaten, but after the crowd dispersed, she clearly saw that the leader was Yunhao!

Watching those thugs beating violently indifferently, Yunho not only didn't stop him, but sat at the bar to enjoy it.

What's more, he curled a woman's hair by his wrist and pulled it backwards, causing the girl to lie down beside him in an extremely awkward position.

Grabbing Park Ji-yeon's hair with one hand and forcing her to stay next to him so that she couldn't move, half-sitting in front of the bar with a cigarette butt in the other hand, Yunho stepped on the seat with one foot, his head was full of sullen flames.

"Zheng, Zheng Yunhao!! Let me go, my brother won't let you go..." With a heavy cry, his scalp was about to be ripped off by him, and she kept watching her subordinates being beaten, Zhiyan was trying to be brave , I was already afraid in my heart.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I'm waiting for him. Do you think this PUB is still yours? It's not a few hours ago." Laughing, but laughing without any emotion.

Increased the strength in his hand, Yunho obviously felt some hairs in his palm.

"Ah!... Let me go, woo..." I couldn't help crying anymore, struggling with a nasal sound, Zhiyan only came to his brother's PUB to play tonight, she didn't expect to be green for a while The wolf people came to smash the field.

At first, she thought it was only his subordinates who were causing trouble, but it wasn't until Zheng Yunhao appeared that the scene was taken down by Qinglang's people, and she realized that it was his own order!

"Miss!" Seeing his young lady being humiliated, someone who has been hiding in the crowd of onlookers yelled.

Then a man rushed out of the crowd, pulled out the gun from his waist and pointed it at Yunhao's chest.

He quickly grabbed the wine glass beside him and threw it at him. As the wine glass fell to the ground and shattered, the wine stains instantly entered the man's eyes.

Yunho let go of Jiyan and got up, at that moment he raised his leg and kicked the cock in the man's hand, and quickly grabbed the opponent's wrist and twisted it.

Steadily catching the falling gun that spun in mid-air, he pressed the gun against the opponent's forehead. His movements were so fast that everyone present was dumbfounded.

It wasn't until the man yelled that they realized that the man's wrist had been dislocated by Zheng Yunhao on the spot.

"Ah!!" Covering her ears and screaming, just when Zhiyan thought he would smash a man's brain with a single shot, another female voice overshadowed her voice, and managed to make Yunho shoot the gun one second before he pulled the trigger. Stop the movement of your hands.

"Stop!!" The scream broke through her throat, seeing him grab the gun and press it against the opponent's forehead, Jin Chengling was trembling all over.

Looking up following her voice, Yunho's hand holding the gun was shocked, he actually saw someone he never wanted to see again in his life!

He would recognize that woman even if she turned to ashes.

And meeting his gaze, resisting the trembling in her heart and stepping forward step by step, when Jin Chengling approached Yunhao, she was completely unaware that the blue wolf thugs who had been hiding in the dark, the ones on the first floor and the second floor, were all holding hands. Wooden sticks and fruit knives gradually poured out, and the onlookers were also surrounded.

All of them stared ferociously at the woman who suddenly yelled and was still close to their boss, as if waiting for an order at any time, rushing to chop her up.

The black-clothed men who were still beating Park's supervisors also stopped their violence one after another, and all stared at Jin Chengling who suddenly appeared.

"Yunhao...Stop, someone will die..." With trembling lips, he stared straight at Yunhao's face and called out his name, excitement, excitement, guilt, all kinds of complicated emotions covered the surrounding area at this moment The danger of gathering around.

It's him, it's him,

He is his son Yunho!

Those facial features, that outline, and his eyes filled with hatred, Jin Chengling can't deny that he is not Yunho!

Seeing her slowly approaching, the bottom line exploded in his brain in an instant, Yunhao clenched the handle of the gun tightly, and suddenly turned the gun to her head, "Stop!"

Frozen, looking at the muzzle facing her in disbelief, Jin Chengling's tears fell down her eyes, "Yunho...I, I am mother..."

"Shut up!!" The roar interrupted the rest of her voice, the pupils were bloodshot, Yunho wished he could just pull the trigger, "Who the hell knows you?"

When he followed closely, the onlookers also started to laugh, and they all thought it was very funny, "I said, Auntie, if you have brain problems, go to a mental hospital for treatment~"

"That's right, you'd better go quickly, this is not a place for aunts like you to come!..."

"Haha, I'm afraid Mom has admitted the wrong person..."

"No, Yunho, I, I'm really mother, don't you recognize me?" Facing the ridicule of the people around and Yunho's words of not knowing each other, Jin Chengling almost thought that her heart would stop like that.

What's going on here?Who will tell him what happened to his Yunho...

Still pointing the gun at her, how could Yunho not recognize her, "Of course I recognize, how could I not recognize those who abandon their husbands and children for the sake of glory and wealth"

Even if it turns to ashes, he still recognizes it!

"I... Yunhao, I'm sorry for you, but I..."

"How about you?" growled, and said sorry, Yunhao was tired of hearing these three words, "I said you didn't do it on purpose? Didn't you do it on purpose? Look at your clothes, is it true that everyone who lives a good life Come and stage a scene of remorse and pleading in front of me.”

Shaking his head, every word was like a sharp knife cutting Jin Chengling, covering his mouth and crying